The tree was a gift from one of my besties. Her late aunt made it. MADE it! The rock with the blue-tailed skink painted on it was given to me by Lori Miller-Price, who used to be my preacher and is still my friend. She…
The tree was a gift from one of my besties. Her late aunt made it. MADE it! The rock with the blue-tailed skink painted on it was given to me by Lori Miller-Price, who used to be my preacher and is still my friend. She…
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I have so much to be thankful for, I don’t know where to begin. Family first, of course. Being able to do something I love. No, not sleeping or eating, you smart-alek; I mean writing! And also: Jane. Jane, Jane, She keeps me sane. Don’t…